Life On Edge

(album: Deeper Than Rap - 2022)

Money, yeah (Mhm, Eli)
Money bags

I been living life on the edge, she wanna stress me
Now I just wanna get some head (Wanna get some head)
Free the whole team from the feds
They wanna play, let 'em play, 'cause we gon' leave 'em all dead (Leave them niggas dead)
Playing roles, we just turning up a lil' bit (Turning up a lil' bit)
How you wanna be a boss acting like lil' kids? (Acting like a kid)
You might need to go to wars with a wise man
Said I want them envelopes red like that Chinese bread

We ran that money up, and, nigga, we ain't look back since
Brought my niggas with me, please tell me who a nigga missed (Who I miss?)
In my lil' whip, we was pouring out the brick
If you ain't TT, tell me why you acting like my sis
I tried to put some niggas on, but they ain't grateful
Always thank God for all the times I was able (Times that I was able)
Feel good when you put money on the table
I lost some good niggas to some weak shit, it was fatal
And we ain't tied in if we don't got the same mops
I know I said it, but it's different, shit changed lots (Shit changed)
RIP Zelly, he killed a nigga with the same Glock (Pow, pow)
It get worse, don't ever think that the pain stop
It's never personal, we was tryna murder you (Tryna murder you)
I can't backtrack with old hoes, what I used to do (Yeah-yeah)
Your actions is criticized, that's how they judge you
Wasn't at the birthdays, just funerals, they don't love you (They don't love)
Shots fired, man down
I seen the good die young, so we just tryna fuck 'round (Tryna fuck 'round)
Ayy, so you can't blame us
Clout is a drug and niggas want it 'cause they nameless

I been living life on the edge, she wanna stress me
Now I just wanna get some head (Wanna get some head)
Free the whole team from the feds
They wanna play, let 'em play, 'cause we gon' leave 'em all dead (Leave them niggas dead)
Playing roles, we just turning up a lil' bit (Turning up a lil' bit)
How you wanna be a boss acting like lil' kids? (Acting like a kid)
You might need to go to wars with a wise man
Said I want them envelopes red like that Chinese bread

Now, we don't gotta talk, just know it's still love
Even though we fought, just know that we still cuz
Even though my niggas died, we gon' get it back in blood
Don't pray for me, pray for opps 'cause I'ma send them niggas up
Ayy, we gon' send them niggas up
Ayy, we gon' send them niggas up, up, up
Still up, ayy
Niggas know we still up
Ayy, even though we fought, nigga, just know that we still cuz
Ayy, and we don't gotta talk, nigga, just know that it's still love

Swear to God, man
It's like a nigga don't even wanna rap no more
Shit phoney, bruh
All my niggas gone to jail, ain't coming back, nigga
It's like, nigga done been through hell and back
Swear to God, I'll trade all this shit to get my niggas back, bruh
Real shit though, nigga don't sympathy either
Just saying I know the real
Pray for the best, always prepare for the worst
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga, no nigga, bruh
I don't care what you did
Niggas bleed just like me